Chapter 769 The Elven King (45)

"Even if you want to transfer it, it should be transferred to me and your father, you are still young, you shouldn't bear this, and..."

"The queen mother really can't bear to hurt each of you in any way, do you understand?"

The queen's eyelids were slightly red, and her eyes were slightly moist.

Seeing the queen like this, the Elf King couldn't bear it, "That's right, your queen mother is right."

As he said that, the Elf King looked at Sheng Yiqing with a serious face, "My child, move the dark devil seeds to me!"

"As the father of your three brothers and sisters, as a gentle husband, it is my responsibility to bear these for you!"

"dye!"

"Father!"

The queen and Mu Qianlin looked at the Elf King together and exclaimed.

The Elf King looked at them and smiled softly, "Okay, you don't want to be like this, I said, as your pillar, this is my responsibility."

"Besides, didn't Qingqing say that? She has to study things to deal with demonic energy, and there are other alchemists, so there is still a high possibility that the dark demon seeds will be cleaned up, right? So you don't need to worry too much. "

"Father!"

"But..." The queen wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the elf king raising his hand.

"Okay, you don't need to say much, let Qingqing speak."

The Elf King looked at Sheng Yiqing seriously, "Child, when will you do it?"

Seeing him like this, Sheng Yi moved his body and said: "Father, as our father and mother's husband, you can indeed take care of us, but what about the entire white elf family?"

"Don't forget, you are the king of the white elves. If something happens to you, what will happen to the people?"

Hearing this, the Elf King smiled indifferently, "What's the matter!"

As he spoke, he closed his eyes, as if he was feeling something.

A moment later, when he opened his eyes, he raised his hand, and something like a rolled sleeve appeared in his palm.

And the queen looked at that thing, her whole body froze, and suddenly understood his plan.

The Elf King walked up to Sheng Yiqing, opened the rolled sleeve in his hand, and showed it to her.

"Qingqing, before, my father began to consider making you the king of the elves. However, because you were young, I was afraid that you would not be able to shoulder such a responsibility, so my father once wavered between you three brothers and sisters."

"Father hesitated for a long time. In the end, he wrote three copies of this edict. That is to say, father will finally decide based on the situation of the three of you whether to let you succeed."

"But looking at your performance now, my father has decided that it would be a correct choice for you to be the king of our white elves."

"So..." The Elf King handed the written decree to Sheng Yiqin, "Don't worry, Father will arrange everything. As for the dark devil seeds, you can transfer them to Father!"

"Father..." Mu Qianlin frowned, and came to the Elf King with a worried face, his eyes were slightly red.

The Elf King turned to look at him with a smile, and patted his head, "Okay, you don't have to worry, the tribute meeting in a month's time will be a magnificent succession hall. At that time, I hope you, and Zimei, if you can help Qingqing well, can you do it?"

Hearing this, Mu Qianlin looked at him, the corner of his mouth twitched, and wanted to say something, but in the end he nodded heavily and said: "Yes! Father, I will definitely. I believe Zimei is too!"

The Elf King stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder in relief, "My good boy, if I can live, it will be fine, if not..."

(End of this chapter)

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